Song Yanshu hugs Mu Qingqing's shoulder, hoping to crush her and crush her into his arms.

"It's time for you to have a good rest..." Mu Qingqing tried to push song Yanshu away, but she didn't succeed because of her lack of strength.

Mo Liancheng couldn't bear it any longer. He tightly grasped the bottled water in his hand and bit his teeth. His cold and sharp eyes were like a sharp sword, penetrating the heart of song Yanshu.

Song Yan Shu's Yu Guang, intentionally or unintentionally, turned to the door. Just as Mo Liancheng was about to push the door in, song Yanshu suddenly mentioned the name of Mo Liancheng. The restless air suddenly condenses into ice, which makes people feel cold.

"What do you say?" Mu Qingqing rivets enough strength son, a push song Yan book, eyebrow heart tightly wrinkly open a way to ask.

Song Yanshu's lips were still pale, but even though he was like this, he was still much stronger than Mu Qingqing. He got up and sat down by the bed. The drip tube on the back of his hand was still delivering nutrients to him, but at this moment it seemed redundant.

Song Yan Shudun, expressionless repeated his words, "I said I would like to wait for you, until Mo Liancheng can not take care of you, when you are willing to look back at me, when the end of time, I will wait!"

This is the first time that song Yanshu has been so frank with Mu Qingqing, but none of them is false. He did love her, and though his actions at this moment were not entirely simple, they did not matter.

Mu Qingqing's face suddenly turned blue. He got up in an incredible way and subconsciously stepped back. "Do you know all this?"

In Song Yanshu's lengthy confession, Mu Qingqing only cares about that sentence, which is about Mo Liancheng, "when did you know it?"

Song Yanshu sighed, raised his eyes to meet Mu Qingqing's eyes, and said in a cold voice, "there is no airtight wall in this world!"

Mu Qingqing's heart a Lin, some dignified mouth asked song Yanshu to hide the secret in his heart, as if nothing had happened. It is not mu Qingqing's concern for Mo Liancheng that makes song Yanshu a little angry, but the woman continues to put her whole mind on Mo Liancheng after hearing her true confession.

Song Yanshu hooked the corner of his lips, and his smile was dim, "OK, if we all think that nothing happens, we will really have nothing to happen."

"But Molian city has a heart problem. How long can he protect you? You should also plan for your own future!"

"Enough!" Mu Qingqing nimbly dodges song Yanshu, trying to grab his hand and dodges back for a moment. His expression becomes fierce.

"Please don't say that in the future. Liancheng will be OK. Besides, I am an adult, not a three-year-old child. I don't need others to protect me! I can let bygones be bygones, but if you talk nonsense again, don't blame me for my cold heart! "

"Qing Qing, Qing Qing..."

no matter what song Yanshu called Mu Qingqing, she left the ward without any response. This is the first time that Mu Qingqing lost his temper with song Yanshu in such a heavy tone in the past ten years, but it was still because of Mo Liancheng.

Song Yanshu's expression immediately became dark. He had intended to get up and chase after him. He forgot the needle on the back of his hand. He turned over the skin directly and exuded blood. Thick liquid has been flowing down the back of the hand, it is not clear whether it is blood or medicine.

Feeling bored and manic, song Yanshu had no mood, so he tore off the drip tube with his bare hands and hit the edge of the wall.

Mu Qingqing doesn't know what kind of changes have taken place in Song Yanshu's heart. In a word, in the past six months, song Yanshu is no longer the handsome and indifferent big boy he once knew. The strangeness that came out of his bones made Mu Qingqing more and more uncomfortable.

Clearly, he was deliberately performing a scene for Mo Liancheng, but he hurt himself interactively. Song Yanshu felt resentful, but could not find a way out.

Mu Qingqing just walked out of the ward, because he didn't pay attention, he kicked on a hard object, and then stopped.

The obstacle that caught Mu Qingqing was a bottle of mineral water that had changed its shape. Mu Qingqing squatted down and looked at it for a moment. It seemed that his mind suddenly filled up the image of Mo Liancheng's resolute departure. She was right, but there would never be an answer.

"Auntie, have you just seen a man so tall and outstanding in appearance and wearing a brown casual suit?"

Because Mu Qingqing didn't have a phone call, she was talking to this middle-aged aunt who seemed to be kind-hearted. Before Mu Qingqing's voice dropped, the aunt suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, I've just gone downstairs!"

There will be no mistake, such as Mo Liancheng, such a man with outstanding appearance, let alone such a vivid and accurate description. It's hard to get a glimpse of the crowd on weekdays. It's hard to erase such a beautiful cartoon like scene from your mind.

Mu Qingqing sighed. She knew that Mo Liancheng must have seen song Yanshu holding himself at the door, or worse, he heard the conversation between them, so she left the hospital in a huff.At present, Mu Qingqing is very nervous about Mo Liancheng. He is afraid of any mistakes and omissions. Besides, when he talks about his illness from Song Yanshu's mouth, it is true that he stepped into the bottom line of moliancheng all at once, which is understandable.

The reporters outside the hospital blocked the gate, one by one staring at the door, the momentum is like the momentum of the mountains and seas, it is daunting. On the one hand, Mu Qingqing is worried about moliancheng, on the other hand, she is even more worried about herself. If she goes out at this time, she must be inseparable from here for a while.

Such a big thing happened. Once Mu Qingqing showed up, it would be strange that people would not be taken alive.

Just as Mu Qingqing was standing on the side porch of the door, two men in black with a height of 180 cm came over. They were serious and full of momentum, which really scared Mu Qingqing.

"Mrs. Mo, come with us!" One of the men spoke in a cold voice, with a flat voice like a robot.

"You..."

before Mu Qingqing could speak, the man continued, "the front and rear doors of the hospital are surrounded by reporters. General manager Mo has prepared a helicopter on the top floor. General manager Mo ordered you to be sent to the Mohist group from here. Please follow us."

Mu Qingqing looked dazed and nodded, followed by two bodyguards to take the elevator to the roof.